All language subtitles for Rejseholdet - Afsnit 14

Request for Assistance
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Odense
11.53, Sunday October 15

We need to check
his residence permit.

- Your residence permit?
- What's up, man?

- Come on.
- Chill out.

- They want to kill me!
- Who?

They're trying to kill me.

Ida!
Wait for backup.

What happened?

Turn off the tap.

Turn it off.

Give me the knife.

I did it.

UNIT ONE

- Hurry up.
- He's showering.

- Honestly.
- Relax. We're on holiday.

I told him we're leaving.

Gry?

If you sleep over,
call and tell me. Okay?

- Really, Ingrid...
- Yes.

- I must know where you are.
- Must you?

How much money
is in the food tin?

Tobias! You're not dressed.
Gaby's waiting.

- I'll cycle to Dad's.
- And leave it outside?

- That's okay.
- It isn't.

1200 kroner.

- Will 1200 be enough?
- When will you be back?

Who knows?

Take a cab.

Damn.

- Bye, then.
- Bye.

- Get out of here.
- Not without a hug.

Take care.
Look after yourselves.

Where are the kids
over the holidays?

Tobias is with his dad
and Gry's at home.

Lucky them.

That boy's the same age
as Tobias.

- Why did he do it?
- His sister was raped.

Their dad demanded
that he marry her.

- But he wouldn't do that?
- No. So the boy shot him.

- Who is the woman?
- The rapist's mother.

She was hit by mistake.

Fancy being forced to marry
a man who raped you.

Are you coming?

- To my wedding?
- Well...

No, I can't. Mille is...

Nice to see you.
You're okay?

- Yes, fine.
- And the leg?

Great.

Fine.

I tried to talk Flemming
out of it.

- Why?
- I didn't want you there.

You can't mean that.

I found them.

- Who?
- The deceased.

What are you doing here?

Learning to get to know
migrants better.

Hard when they're dead?

- We might meet again, then.
- If you keep me on the case.

- Morning.
- Hi.

Briefing, Odense Police Station
09.58, Monday October 16

Trine won't learn.

- Ethnic Faily Feud.
- It sell papers.

Is that all there is?

Sit down next to me, Ida.

- Thanks for coming so fast.
- You're welcome.

Good morning.

I'm Steen Lynge.

I don't like these cases,
but let's solve this together.

Where are the photos?

Fine.

What we've got here
are two families.

The deceased, Rana...

and Farshad Sadaavi.

Iranian divorcee and her son.
She was a doctor.

She leaves another son, Fadl.

He's a Danish-educated
set designer at Odense Theatre.

Here's the other family.

Osman, the father.

Leyla, the mother.

Yasemin, the daughter
and Dennis, the son.

They are Turkish.

The father works
at a local garage.

The story goes

that Farshad
raped Yasemin.

Her father Osman meets
with the mother and Farshad

and demands that Farshad
marry Yasemin.

Farshad refuses.

So the youngest boy Dennis

undertakes to save
the family honour.

He shoots Farshad three times

and the mother Rana twice.

He's being held
in a secure institution.

- Didn't the boy knife him?
- Yes, but superficially.

God knows why.
The shots killed him.

So where do we fit in?

Ida was the first "man"
on the scene.

But she did something
she shouldn't have done.

She went in alone.
But she did get the gun,

the knife and...

I'll let you explain.

Yasemin was screaming
"They want to kill me."

During interrogation
we asked

who "they" were
but she clammed up.

She's afraid to go home.

Faced with her brother's
confession

she confirmed that
it was what happened.

You told Yasemin
what Dennis had said?

Yes.
But what actually went on?

That's where you come in.

I'll just introduce
our interpreter lbrahim.

You'll need him.
The mother's Danish is bad.

- I'll pass the baton to you.
- We'd like the boy out now.

Yes.

Fischer, interviews.
And Ida?

That should be no problem.

LaCour, crime scene.
Gaby, reports.

- And IP...
- The rest.

Tread carefully. This is grist
to the gossip papers' mills.

Bring me the report
before you leave?

Damn it!

I've got to go.

What about making some
siblings for the little one?

- You've got a long trip, eh?
- You're lovely.

- What did the midwife say?
- I heard a heartbeat.

You should have been there.

I'm bleeding.
I'll call you from Amsterdam.

Look after each other.

- Hi, Dennis.
- Hi, Johnny.

- What's with him?
- He's the shooter.

What?

That can't be.

I know Dennis.
I trained him all summer.

He's a great kid.
That's not in him.

"...we do exile him hence.

"My blood for your rude brawls
doth lie a-bleeding.

"I will be deaf to pleading
and excuses.

"Bear hence this body
and attend our will.

- "Mercy but murders..."
- Damn it! Get that coffin off.

Take five.

- Hi. I'm Ingrid Dahl.
- Fadl Sadaavi.

- Is it Roeo and Juliet?
- Yes.

- I've never seen it.
- I've never liked it.

- You're still doing it?
- I'm only helping.

It's a student production.

I've got the funeral too.

My brother didn't rape
that girl.

Why did your mother and he
visit Yasemin's family?

I don't know.

- Didn't your mother say why?
- No.

It's completely absurd.

If he'd raped a Turkish girl
he'd never visit her family.

And he wouldn't
have taken Mum along.

Why the hell did he take
my mother along?

Do you have somebody
to talk to?

Like hell I have.

Stage left! Stage right!

Come in from stage right!

I actually thought
he was in love with her.

And then you got the gun?

What happened then?

Then... then I shot him.

My dad tried to take
the gun from me.

We were fighting over it.
That's why...

How many times?

- How many shots did you fire?
- Five or six, I think.

The lady kept
walking towards me

even though she was shot
in the chest.

I didn't mean for her...

The last shot...
He looked at me when he died.

Dennis, you have to tell me
something.

If your father
didn't want you to,

why did you shoot him?

- You won't understand.
- Try me.

I can't.

Dennis, you were born
in Denmark and you know

we don't kill for honour.

Yes.

Crime scene
12.05, Monday October 16

One... Two...

Three.

Four.

Five, six... Seven.

I've been shot.

But I'm still alive.

- Were you snoozing?
- What?

Have you seen this?

A jammer?

The gun was fired
on its removal.

Eight...

No, he's still here.

Will do. Bye.

Ask Forensics to send us
the murder weapon.

With a jammer.

Of course.

- What is a...
- A bullet stuck in the chamber.

- Okay.
- Okay?

Well...

Look at this, Dennis.
Try to fire this one for me.

- Where?
- You can aim at me.

If you prefer, aim at the wall.

Right. Just pull the trigger.

It won't fire?
Let me try.

No.

Something's jamming it.
Could you take it out?

Why?

Then we'll be able to fire it.

A bullet was jammed inside
and you took it out.

You fired the last shot
and then he died.

So try to get it out.

We'll get another bullet.

In it goes.

All you do now is cock it.
Can you do that for me?

That's right.
Try harder.

It's tight? Is it?

There.

You didn't fire the gun.
Isn't that so?

- Why say you did it?
- I'm a man.

Yes.

Make sure the guardian
is with Dennis. Bye, IP.

The boy couldn't have done it.

He took the blame
because he's a minor.

- Get the family in again.
- Yes.

Yes?

Hello?

Yes.

- Johnny said it couldn't be him.
- How would he know?

Did we find the family?

They're staying with relatives
in the same block.

- The husband's cousin.
- Fischer and Ida are out there.

- Hi.
- Hi, Trine.

- Say you missed me.
- Not your headlines.

I call it as I see it.

- Saying they're Turkish?
- They foul up, they pay.

And if he'd been
from anywhere but Odense?

Ingrid?

Yes?

Did the boy
withdraw his confession?

Yes, but we're still
investigating.

- It's off the record.
- Of course.

Will you confirm it
before my deadline?

That's a deal.

The victim's brother
works at the theatre?

Do your own bloody digging.

Gaby.

Want to discuss
my paper's political angle?

I'm staying on your floor.
Down the other end.

You'd be most welcome.

Facing five Turkish boys who'd
raped a twelve-year-old girl

I almost turned ultra right-wing.

They were proud of it.
They said she'd asked for it.

Most of those I've met

have been the most generous
and kind people.

- I'm rabbiting on.
- That's okay with me.

I need to get home soon.
To Silkeborg.

- Home to get married.
- I can't change that now.

- Why should you?
- I'm just saying.

Relax. I haven't said anything
about changing things.

You can't park here.
That's all right.

I didn't say that.

Shall we get going?

They're down there.

I'm sorry.

I did it.

I was livid with him.

It's October 16 at 15.20.

Interrogation of Yasemin G�r.
Ingrid Dahl present.

Tell me everything
from the very start.

- From the...
- Rape?

It was in the basement
where we keep our bikes.

He...
He kissed me.

At first I didn't like
to refuse.

He was nice to me.

Even if...

I said I didn't want him
to touch me.

All of a sudden...

he ripped my clothes
and threw me down on a box.

I wasn't sure
if it was my fault.

He really liked me.

But you told him
you didn't want to?

Yes.

You were marrying your cousin?

That's out.

So your dad tried to force
Farshad to marry you?

Yes.

- He didn't want to?
- Of course not.

What about you?

What then?

- I took the gun and shot him.
- How?

I don't know.

She picked up the gun.

Like this.

But a bullet was jammed in it.

This bullet was jammed.

How will you get it out?

- Why did you stab him?
- To make sure he was dead.

Why didn't you shoot him?
You'd just reloaded.

She got the knife.

Because...

I'd wrenched
the gun from her.

She was beside herself.

I was afraid.

He was lying in front of me
on the floor.

He was looking at me.

I should have...

taken the blame myself.

She would have got off, then.

There's something wrong.

The deceased's brother
didn't believe the rape.

He thought they were in love.

I suggest a gynaecological
examination of Yasemin.

A young Turkish girl?
You know what you're asking?

I do.

I just wanted to say goodbye.

Lynge has given me
time off in lieu.

- Have a nice wedding.
- Have fun.

Will you book Yasemin in?

- Leaving before time?
- He had wandering hands.

- And you told him so?
- Yes.

- And now you're going back?
- It's a long way to go.

That was not what I meant.

I know what you meant.

- Having a good time with Dad?
- Yes.

- What was on today?
- I've forgotten.

We were hanging out.

- Is he there?
- He's cutting wood.

- What's the music?
- That's the TV.

- This call's costing.
- Till tomorrow, then.

Sleep tight, darling.

Hi, IP.

Sorry. Wrong room.

- Who was he after?
- Don't know.

But tell me about
that guy Staffan.

What about him?

- Oh, sorry.
- No worries. Come in.

I'm buried in reports and...

Did he see me?

A little.

Damn it.

- Should I lock the door?
- Good idea.

Come in.

You're hard to find.

- I was a bit harsh today.
- Cut the humanistic crap.

Now be civil.

Ingrid said she'd confirm
prior to deadline.

But five minutes before?

And then you want to talk
about morals.

Who's that?

Trine.

If I get the peace to write it.

You'll get it in five minutes.

Shit.

I heard the performance
was cancelled.

One of the actors got sick.

- Who was that?
- Never mind.

I just got home.

- Have you been drinking?
- I promised not to.

Can we talk tomorrow?

- You're drunk.
- I'm always on my own here.

Stop staring like that.

- Good night.
- Don't go.

I'd have been lost
had you not come for me.

I don't know
what I'd have done.

What's with you?
Come here, lie on the sofa.

They wouldn't let me
on stage.

I forget my lines.
The same place every night.

I get so afraid.

I can't remember my lines.

- Your drinking doesn't help.
- It does. Sometimes.

Don't leave.
Don't leave before I'm asleep.

Please stay.

Come in.

Hi.

I couldn't sleep.

- And Fischer, he's...
- He seems to be busy.

- Anyhow...
- Thanks.

Help yourself.

I find this difficult.

But...

- I had a vision in the flat.
- What?

I was sitting in Osman's chair
to reconstruct the events.

Suddenly...

I saw Farshad getting shot.
Quite clearly.

And it was a man's hand,
a grown man,

who held the gun.

You left this behind.

- We'll talk tomorrow.
- No, it's important.

Sorry, Trine, we're in the middle
of something.

Collect this any time.

She was wearing a nice dress.

Something about the rape
is not right.

Her description
was unnerving, but...

Do you think she has
a confidante, a girlfriend?

Her teacher?

Odense
08.50, Tuesday October 17

Stay here.
I'll go with her.

Are you okay?
Shall we get it over with?

Gynaecology
Outpatients

- Hi, I'm Terese.
- Ingrid Dahl and Yasemin.

Hi, I'm Terese.

Go and take off your clothes
and then come back here.

- Please wait outside.
- Sure.

We won't be long.

Go on in.
It won't be so bad.

Well...

She was very frightened
so I had trouble examining her.

One thing's for sure.
He hasn't slept with her.

- Her hymen's intact.
- She's a virgin?

- Absolutely.
- Thank you.

Yasemin!

Damn it.

He's still in
the secure institution.

For now at least.

I'll have to go.
I've got a call.

I love you too. Bye.

- She escaped. Where's IP?
- With Dennis.

Get him to ask the boy where
Yasemin might go.

- Something's wrong.
- What?

- No rape. She's a virgin.
- Okay.

- I'll phone Lynge myself.
- See you. Bye.

Virgin? Yes.

We'll start looking for her.
See you, Ingrid.

Yes?

I don't believe it.

When?

- Hi, I'm LaCour.
- Merete.

- Thanks for coming.
- Okay.

- Shall we walk?
- Yes.

- Up here?
- Yes.

This is a shot in the dark.

But as her teacher you may
have had Yasemin's trust?

It doesn't make sense.

A Turkish girl wouldn't
admit she'd been raped.

- What would she do?
- She'd grin and bear it.

Grin and bear it?

Why were Farshad and his mum
at the flat?

I don't know, but...

There's something else
you might want to know.

What?

A year ago, Yasemin's closest
girlfriend told me a secret

that Yasemin had told her.

Yasemin's dad has abused her
for many years.

I asked Yasemin
and she admitted it.

She gave me some
very unpleasant details.

I wanted the police involved
but she withdrew the story.

Sorry, I'll have to answer this.
Hi, Ingrid.

That's a bit of news
we can use.

Okay. Thanks.

Yasemin told us yesterday
that she'd been raped.

But this morning we find out
she's a virgin.

Now you tell me that her dad
abused her sexually.

Those unpleasant details
she admitted to you,

do they reveal the way
in which he abused her?

Could you tell me
how he abused her?

He didn't want to take
her virginity so...

Well... There's another place.

The Turkish community
would cast him out if they knew.

It's the worst sin you can
commit against your kids.

He'd do anything to hide it.

Would he go so far as to
kill his own daughter?

Yes.

- Hi, Ingrid. LaCour here.
- Okay.

- Thanks, LaCour.
- Yes, I'll tell her.

IP called from Dennis's.

The boy clammed up when asked
where his sister might be.

Her father's abused her
for years.

Anal intercourse.

If known, he'd be finished
in his community.

Yasemin starts by saying
"They'll kill me."

- "They" are the family.
- Okay.

- Where do these two come in?
- I don't know yet.

- Yes?
- No one's seen her lately.

- What about her dad?
- Only mum was there.

She was off the planet.
Kept babbling on.

- I didn't understand her.
- Try his workplace.

- He's a danger to the girl.
- I'll get on it.

Put an all-points out on Osman.
Before he finds her.

Where could she be?

- Johnny's on his way back.
- Not now, Gaby.

He passes by the place
where Dennis is.

Johnny was his coach.
Maybe he can get him to talk.

Why didn't you say so before?

Secure Institution
14.40, Tuesday October 17

- Hi, Johnny.
- Hi, Dennis.

Can I grab a word?
I'll just talk to Dennis.

- That's Johnny Olsen.
- Sure?

I told the other guy,
I don't know where she is.

Are you fed up of being here?

If you had to guess,
where would she be?

You know what could happen
to your sister, eh?

Come here.

Yasemin?

Come here.

Don't be afraid.

That's better, my girl.

Yasemin.

Oh, how I love you.

She may be in an abandoned
nursery in Volderslev.

They played there as children
and the parents worked there.

He's cut up.
I feel sorry for him.

You're welcome, love.

Volderslev?

Volderslev Rd.
IP's close by.

Let go!

Come here.

No!

I'll be there in a minute.

Police!

Let her go! L

Dost thou love me?

I know thou wilt say "Ay"
and I will take thy word...

- You asked me to come.
- I have something to show you.

I looked through
my brother's things.

Those were his.

- They were sweethearts?
- Yes.

I knew he loved her
and she apparently loved him.

They wanted to get married.
That's why Mum was there.

To arrange the wedding.
It still makes no sense.

What did he want with a Turkish
girl who was betrothed?

It had to go wrong.

Her being Turkish
was irrelevant.

You and Farshad wanted
to get married?

- What did his mother say?
- She was happy.

Even if she thought
we should wait a while.

But I had to tell her that...

I wasn't worthy of her son.

- You told her about your dad?
- Yes.

She became angry.

She wanted to meet
my family.

I couldn't stop her.

- That was last Sunday?
- Yes.

We couldn't stop her.
Mum and Dad didn't understand.

Why had they come?

We were having tea.

Rana said that if Dad didn't let
me move out she'd report him.

My father ran out
of the room.

Mum started screaming.

We all knew what would happen.

All of a sudden
he was there with a gun.

He shot Rana.

Farshad tried to get away
but he was hit several times.

What about the knife?

My father forced me
to stab him with it.

We looked at each other.

We both knew
he was going to die.

I turned around.

My father was aiming at me.

And he fired.

But the bullet jammed.

He dislodged it.
And I ran.

You reloaded and put
the last shot in his temple?

How did you talk your son
into taking the blame?

He's a man.

He's 13.

I'm 50.
Should I go to prison?

You'd never be able
to understand.

What it means
not being able to say no.

I love my daughter.

I'm on my way home.
Let me talk to him.

Is he watching
The Jungle Book again?

No, it's okay.
Let him watch it.

Tell him that I love him
and...

I'm on my way home.

Wasn't that what he said
about Yasemin?

- What?
- That he loved her.

I think he did.

In his own way.

He probably did.

See you in Copenhagen.

Home so soon?

- Tobias?
- At his dad's.

I talked to Lars.
Where is he?

- He's at...
- Christian's.

No.

- What?
- At Marie's.

At Marie's.

- Marie who? Where?
- No, Ingrid!

- What?
- They're just sleeping.

Is she nice?

- Could you shout me a beer?
- Sure.

Hello.

Osman G�r was sent to prison for 16 years.
On completion of his sentence
he will be expelled from Denmark for life.
Leyla G�r was sent to prison for 3 years
for being an accomplice after the fact.